I never meant to meet you,
But I met you all the same.
If it hadn't been a trick of chance
I wouldn't know your name.
I wouldn't see your golden eyes
I wouldn't hear your voice,
Wouldn't know true happiness,
I wouldn't have a choice.
I'd miss out on the way you talk
The way you say my name
I'd miss the way you touch me
And the way you keep me sane.
I never meant to meet you,
But you took me by surprise
And all my walls were broken
By the feeling in your eyes.
I shouldn't write this poem -
I mean, it's not that I'm ashamed...
I never meant to love you
But I love you all the same. |